Guilin has many times thought of, but as that song, and have yet to take place. Mix in the network saw a number of travelogues, state of mind changed a lot, just want to play in the real truth of water between the mountains, so, and william Meet, they set a good weekend this autumn travel plans.
Friday night's train rumbled Benhang in southwestern Hunan, out of the window a dark, but know that elapsed from the bus stop Chenzhou, Hengyang, Yongzhou. Morning, under the XiXi the rain, the outside view clear up, I know that has come to northern Guangxi, I feel the earth moist, quiet and cute. Heart gradually excited, this is what I aspire to the number of times dreams ah.
Out of the station, they went straight to Cheung Pei Shan. Program does not stay in Guilin for too long, simply because too much fame, according to Chang at the door on this one tour, ha ha, lay 1.
Yang embankment, is our second stop, China and Pakistan in the country road I stopped and sat under the rain in the Hill Road on the rental truck Britain has held more than 20 minutes, suddenly Shui Po, a big bend, the Yangshuo Mountain, Lijiang River water, then broke to Bengdao before our eyes.
Between heaven and earth monastery is surrounded by sights, Bijiang slowly toward the distant flow, accompanied by Castle Peak or concentration or short on both sides of Rain in mist, the mountain dotted with green bamboo, golden rice. Blossoming clouds also came to add to the fun, floating Miao in the Peak, or in the mountainside, is really "Jiang Zuo-Qing Luo belt, mountain, such as The Jade Hairpin", good a pastoral landscape painting Norimaki.
Mountains, white clouds, clear water, I place in them, just want to walk in the meantime.
Runaway on the Lijiang River Gallery
At 11 am, in the Yang Di transition to the other side of the village pier by bamboo raft, when occurred in a small accident, william I do not know too excited kick Ta Kong, nearly crashed into the water, but fortunately without incident.
Over to the mainland, on a few stairs, the water was thick bamboo forest cover, only the endless shore, the pastoral scenery, being relaxed and happy occasion, suddenly sprang bend in two years, a previous one that we will encase asked us whether or not to take them to the raft, and my heart good burst of nervous, bustling about to say that there is labor, and no need. Anxious to walk in the opposite direction, near Crackdown a village women, ask for directions, she walked with us to the river bank.
In the full of pebbles on the shore of walking, but also Crackdown an old boatman, Dry thin, but also brought along a top cap, Kung urged that we take to his bamboo raft, think I'm really afraid he was wrapped on his bamboo raft on.
From the "Carp wall" to "mountain apple" in the raft drifting about half an hour, near the peaks look Dailv a distance, light ink of the mountains, blossoming Xu clouds floating, if it is a next one Congjiang surface of the cruise ships pass through if the cruise ship tourists to see our Happy sitting in the raft and we say hello, only if we really think that between heaven and earth, in this place feels like paradise.
Old boatmen landed, and said he was at home. We are also anxious to riverside walk, so gave him a 5 yuan (This is a good 4 yuan, but we feel that this tour is the value of drift, there is no fuss about too much).
Most are walking the walk, brisk, walk through at the Tianchou, villages, river banks, beaches, the thick Bambusa Multiplex, golden rice, a river full of pebbles, as well as the river of grass Yan Yan Ting, both 11 through. Sometimes the road will meet to buy boiled eggs, pomelo local villagers are very friendly and very talkative.
To "nine horse painting Mountain", william busy to find out the number of peaks can see horses, I followed a few blind. Came back found out the horse is a mountain cliff, the blame homework is not ready, missed the opportunity.
From painting mountain crossing over to the other side, it is about 14:30, so far away most of the distance.
In the Lijiang River east coast, are walking along the riverbank, greet the eye, is clear green river, towering mountains, as well as return to flight of the cruise, playful Cun Tong, sit-ins of the old man, painting painter.
16:00, legs already have a heavy feeling of points. From afar, the front seems to be the outline of villages and towns, the hearts of overjoyed, thinking that will soon be to the xingping. Closer and closer, the original Return of the cruise ship just because the inverse of a river, on a very slow pace, and in the Lijiang River, a bend, there are as many as 89, so the illusion.
Embankment has come to an end, turn up the hill Road, asked a passer-by, I discovered that xingping have been far away. Looked back, was actually a very good picture: winding rivers and the shore, stands a majestic mountain (in relative terms), the distance is full of mountains pale shadow. Most Yan is that this mountain of the beach are crimson stones, and the surrounding scenery harmony, really "behind the well-being in the Kui Wang", a scene that just want to go.
Enjoy trying to get to only move ahead, and this period can no longer see the Jiangliu Hill. Turned towards Itayama later, not long to go before Xing Town in good old town: not a wide straight road, the roadside is already some years of the housing, a pick one, are two-storey, wood lattice windows, two doors open, the high threshold, inside the dark, yes, simple furnishings. Memory, like the great valley where the town of Chongqing style.
One in the town hall to be a bowl of rice noodles and Guilin rice noodle is probably very tired, very hungry reasons, first thing that strikes than in the morning to eat a good taste in Guilin, a hundred times, even the soup is also drained.
On the CMB, william a rickety to sit down and they fell asleep, I really envy this kid can fall asleep anytime, anywhere. I also drowsily for a snooze. Motors for an hour, six, to the bustling Yangshuo.
Crazy ride in Yangshuo countryside
Days have been down dark streets on both sides of the building is more messy, but it is lively, restaurants, hotels, boutiques, cafes, food stalls, as well as vegetable market, I asked myself, this is the West do?
After comparing several hotels hastily went back to the first House (peace Inn) stay there, so what is the best thing is the feeling of the original.
This shop a very delicate little facade, from entering the small hall (not known as the Hall) will be able to feel the deep sense of China's local flavor, black square table, the same color of the straight-backed chair, carved screens, wooden doors, wooden windows , there is that the Ministry of projectors (see copy of thin film, there are images in the above, I do not know what film), showing a flower of a better mind dispensers arranged his appearance.
To lay down their luggage, and the comfort of a hot bath wash, just lying in bed, immobile, and limp right leg weakness, take two steps are painful way. But we have to solve the problem of food and clothing had to Dousoujingshen, but also walked the bustling street.
Along the flow of people, walked to another street. Oh, this is the West Street: Article paved stone streets, walk left the visitors looking the right care. Filled with exotic bars, coffee room, sitting leisurely travelers. Shop filled with the national process, pro-clusters with curious foreigners. This is a good feeling of a cozy lie.
It is also for the time being ignore the stomach, and to find a home to a branch of beer bars in prominent places to sit down, talk to me and william are not only products of wine products live in poverty and to see people coming and going, Ukiyo gestos. Urban life in the taste of island life people, more than the need for such an atmosphere of leisure, so that my mind a blank, do not think, not to action.
1 beers before the swinging idly in the "洋人街" on the right leg more and more limp, had found a big tricycle riding gear, point the Guilin cuisine "Pijiu Yu," the general feeling, but the price a lot of money.
Back to the room, engaged reverse gear will fall asleep.
8:00, he was awakened by alarm clock, a good feel, but also restored the energy, even the right leg does not ache.
Today, plans cycling tour Yangshuo countryside. In the car hire pick the Department of mountain biking, South Korea cargo, 12 great speed, as well as pre-shock, the shock, one day only 7 yuan.
Mountains of the Moon towards the direction of riding to go along the way is full of a constant stream of Mix. After a Butterfly Valley, Kam Temple, large banyan tree, water, rock, then to the moon, mountains, mountain and other mountains is different from the Peak is the arch, the middle is empty, well looked, then as the moon hung upside down in general. Hill is not high, one would have climbed up. Here is the rock-climbing destination, a small mountain, there are 15 different routes degree of difficulty, and many at home and abroad have come to climb over a rock climber, and proud of it. We are also looking for the most vulnerable, the bumbling climbing a few levels, leaving behind a few monkey-like photos.
At this time there are several foreigners and locals to rock climbing, we have watched, Ghosts skill is very agile and can jump up two or three to climb, and I think he must feel so cool at this time, towering mountains at his feet, infinite beauty before his eyes.
Down the mountain, a wooden fork in the road a piece of legislation - "Yangshuo riding a bicycle tour," we do not consider it entered, from the rustic but difficult journey began.
Field muddy trail, the Qingli quiet little scene scenery everywhere you see waves of golden Dao He saw, dark green mountains. Foot of the mountains dotted with farmhouses, diffuse in the white mist, do not know curl of smoke, or clouds of heaven. Yihong Wang clean water around the field and off, the wind shake a bamboo clumps Yi. Then there's ... ... farmers in art, duck in the thump, cattle drinking water in slowly.
There are honest and morals, and no one sell their local products, and no one closed crossing our money (often the local villagers along the Lijiang River toll revenues), a child with our car chase, it seems that just want to share our happiness. The villagers were smiling, leaning in the doorway watching us through, they feel that we delight it? Or is it that we were a bit silly?
This King, this man, I am passing, suddenly understand that no one of scenery, just beautiful, there is no aura. The landscape is full of tourists, only the color, do not soak into the depths Xintian feeling.
Sometimes, we will stop, it is so quietly squatting, staring. My mind is a blank, just enjoy the boundless beauty, so that the eye to travel, making my mind to travel.
I do not know why, no longer along the way not seen the Mix, but at the fork in the road on both the blue arrow signs to guide us forward. Traces of the past think this is the way it, I do not know really afraid of the arrows painted Fool's Day that year to their work.
Is at 4 pm and more from time to time under the rain, we went to the Niujia Cun (this is where me and william have Jilao a). Luk Luk empty stomach, water is also not much left, but the real hardships are here to climb a col is not high, roads are uneven cobblestone bricks, they should carry the car forward. I throw a backpack william (because of shoulder soreness, very sorry back out), big bang up, and look at the road ahead in mind, only crying, or that kind of way, there is no end. william behind shouted, what the road ahead. I shouted back Road, is a good road by now. I thought to give him a little plum eat, do not vent the gas. However, that part of a lot better than the mountains, is downhill.
It's mostly quite long, has implemented about 20 minutes, and finally saw a dirt road, was moved to the back facing the shouting, you can ride the.
Feel good relaxed, facing the rain, Mu with the wind, ride on the Yulong River River.
Yulong River exquisite Xiaojiabiyu like beauty, like a piece of green jade, mounted on the Rain in a blinding red land. Formation of cross-strait Tianchou open, rice fragrance, autumn is pressing. Peaks Qili ups and downs, contests, and the endless. We are also trying to get to sit, would like to integrate into the landscape between.
"Life is Elsewhere," and forget who said, and here, I realized.
To listen to the villagers said that, over the Yulong River, opposite the Chaoyang Village, there is asphalt, and not help the spirit of Da-Zhen. Bustling about to put off their shoes, hang up properly, pushing the car will be wading in the river rapids dam.
A car mud, a mud, even the backpack was full of this kind of local flavor. We have gone through this period of beauty and hardships accompanying journey.
Accustomed to looking at the asphalt road in the city, and now feel so warm. I FengChiTianXia front, william loudly singing songs in the post-Collection. Before long, pedestrians, cars be large, we returned to the West.
22:00 a bus back to Guangzhou, we are once again in the darkness, taste the West, "Traveler" Let us forget the taste of pizza, I prefer to be a unrestrained travelers, walking in between the mountains.
The total cost: 400 yuan / person Transport: 250 per stay: 50 Food: 70 billion for other: 30 yuan
Author: skyjet1
